Insert a scenario, whereby you wake up the next day, and you found yourself forgotten about every single thing the day before. you'd clearly remember you went out for a party, the next day you wake up, only to remember you stayed home for the past week. yours dreams and reality becomes crossovers, the words all dont seem right, the feelings all mess up. Everything seems to be piling up on you. Suicide or justice to your life, you seemed to be stuck.
and there's no way out.





there's a freedom in your arms, that carries me through, i need you